Remy the Wroth
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| − | Originally started playing at the behest of Kaber, Remy joined at the same time as Etain, and Dyse being one of the first people to fight in the Realm of Babylon back when he was only 16 years old, he took on the psuedonym of Modi, Norse God of Wrath. He convinced a few others took take on Norse Pantheon-themed monikers to varying results. After returning from a trip to Japan(spent spamming the boards in true adolescent fashion) he left after being shield-bashed by one Magni and snapping his ankle. Taking it as a personal attack he left in what was probably a sullen huff, serving out the rest of his time in highschool chasing girls(to no avail) and avoiding his former friends on the battlefield in a self-perceived shame. Very emo, one can rest assured that it deserves no more discussion than that. | + | Originally started playing at the behest of Kaber, Remy joined at the same time as Etain, and Dyse being one of the first people to fight in the Realm of Babylon back when he was only 16 years old, he took on the psuedonym of Modi, Norse God of Wrath. He convinced a few others took take on Norse Pantheon-themed monikers to varying results. After returning from a trip to Japan(spent spamming the boards in true adolescent fashion) he left after being shield-bashed by one Magni and snapping his ankle. Taking it as a personal attack he left in what was probably a sullen huff, serving out the rest of his time in highschool chasing girls(to no avail) and avoiding his former friends on the battlefield in a self-perceived shame. Very emo, one can rest assured that it deserves no more discussion than that.After traveling to Northern California to work at a Youth Art&Literature Magazine, Remy took on his nickname because people kept on pronouncing his name wrong, a pet peeve of his. Leaving off the "Je" by replacing it with an apostrophe, it stuck at the magazine, and everyone knew him by that from then on. Around his 20th birthday, a girlfriend of his was helping him move when she discovered a white and green plaid glaive and great sword made of pvc and more foam than necessary. Asking why he had kept it, Remy could come up with no real answer and refused to give them away, swinging the weapons around when he was alone to spare himself any ridicule or having to relate his story. Turns out the girlfriend was clinically bipolar and the Magazine was going under slowly but surely. Returning to his hometown of Bend for St.Patty's of all holidays he discovered a job dipping biscotti biscuits in chocolate at 10 bucks an hour and got the job, returning home 2 weeks later. Going over to his coworker's house he saw her roommate having a foam-making party, with a couple of his old friends putting together swords. Getting one of his old school chums a job, he and Azreal formed a quick and close friendship working long hours side by side dipping tens of thousands of cookies a day. Convincing Remy to come out to practice, Remy put aside his reservations and attended his first practice, getting the snot beat out of him. And it felt good. So good he and Azreal, and whatever coworkers they could convince started fighting on their lunch breaks at work, after work and at practice almost everyday for a summer. That's when he attended Chaos Wars 10 and met many people he has a lasting friendship to this day. Since then he has been to events all across the West, and has currently moved to Portland, where he is patiently and fervently forming a super-realm out of all the different foam-combat sports and realms that have gone to ground here. He is superexcited to see the growth of the sport in the Portland metro area, and is even cross-gaming into SCA and Amtgard to get his fix and spread the word about Belegarth. Wish him luck, he's gonna need it! |
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Revision as of 00:39, 16 December 2010
Originally started playing at the behest of Kaber, Remy joined at the same time as Etain, and Dyse being one of the first people to fight in the Realm of Babylon back when he was only 16 years old, he took on the psuedonym of Modi, Norse God of Wrath. He convinced a few others took take on Norse Pantheon-themed monikers to varying results. After returning from a trip to Japan(spent spamming the boards in true adolescent fashion) he left after being shield-bashed by one Magni and snapping his ankle. Taking it as a personal attack he left in what was probably a sullen huff, serving out the rest of his time in highschool chasing girls(to no avail) and avoiding his former friends on the battlefield in a self-perceived shame. Very emo, one can rest assured that it deserves no more discussion than that.After traveling to Northern California to work at a Youth Art&Literature Magazine, Remy took on his nickname because people kept on pronouncing his name wrong, a pet peeve of his. Leaving off the "Je" by replacing it with an apostrophe, it stuck at the magazine, and everyone knew him by that from then on. Around his 20th birthday, a girlfriend of his was helping him move when she discovered a white and green plaid glaive and great sword made of pvc and more foam than necessary. Asking why he had kept it, Remy could come up with no real answer and refused to give them away, swinging the weapons around when he was alone to spare himself any ridicule or having to relate his story. Turns out the girlfriend was clinically bipolar and the Magazine was going under slowly but surely. Returning to his hometown of Bend for St.Patty's of all holidays he discovered a job dipping biscotti biscuits in chocolate at 10 bucks an hour and got the job, returning home 2 weeks later. Going over to his coworker's house he saw her roommate having a foam-making party, with a couple of his old friends putting together swords. Getting one of his old school chums a job, he and Azreal formed a quick and close friendship working long hours side by side dipping tens of thousands of cookies a day. Convincing Remy to come out to practice, Remy put aside his reservations and attended his first practice, getting the snot beat out of him. And it felt good. So good he and Azreal, and whatever coworkers they could convince started fighting on their lunch breaks at work, after work and at practice almost everyday for a summer. That's when he attended Chaos Wars 10 and met many people he has a lasting friendship to this day. Since then he has been to events all across the West, and has currently moved to Portland, where he is patiently and fervently forming a super-realm out of all the different foam-combat sports and realms that have gone to ground here. He is superexcited to see the growth of the sport in the Portland metro area, and is even cross-gaming into SCA and Amtgard to get his fix and spread the word about Belegarth. Wish him luck, he's gonna need it!
